Wen Yiming licked his lips, at a loss, now Yiqing is seventeen years old, with a beautiful appearance, still naughty and cute in front of him, he has nothing to do.

"Big brother, come up, it's been a long time since I've drooled on your shoulder, giggle" Yiqing dragged his chin and blinked at Wen Yiming.

Wen Yiming coughed lightly, organized some language in his heart, and was ready to talk to this ignorant girl, and then asked her to go to the fifth autumn to sleep, she really didn't have the strength to sleep peacefully.

Just when he had a great headache, there was a knock on the door, and Hou Er's voice came in, very respectful.

"Young Master Wen, Second Master Jin is waiting for you outside the courtyard, let you go with him to the council hall of the Heavy Political District!"

Wen Yiming responded happily, and smeared oil on the soles of his feet in Yiqing's pouting and resentful eyes.

"Uh, Gongzi Wen, don't worry, you slow down!" Hou Er was shocked by Wen Yiming's speed of going out, and secretly said Is this going to Feng Hou to pay homage?

Jin Hang, who was outside the hospital, was also very surprised when he saw Wen Yiming appear quickly, waved his hand at Hou Er, and without saying much, led Wen Yiming towards the heavy political area of Tongtian Square.

The heavy administration area is also divided into southeast, northwest and four sides, built at the foot of the Tower of Babel, and the council hall is on the east side, that is, the side where the middle-aged statue is facing, which is a three-story dark bluestone pavilion.

Jin Hang directly took Wen Yiming to the second floor, and left in front of a yellow wooden door.

Wen Yiming knocked lightly twice and pushed the door in, there were no doors and windows inside but it was spacious and bright, crystal lamps with stone walls were installed on all sides and ceilings, and the large circular table of black prison wood was very conspicuous, and the four septuagenarians he knew two people, Hou Dakui and Cai Shishi, Hong Tao sat at the bottom.

The old man above is in green clothes, his eyes are bright, his face is kind, and the military general has a five-layer cultivation, Chaowen Yiming smiled slightly, and beckoned to sit down casually.

The old man sitting next to Hou Dakui was like an iron tower, with a face of the national character and Haikou, like a butcher, and the military general cultivated three layers, staring at Wen Yiming and sitting down, without saying a word.

According to Hong Tao's introduction, the old man in Tsing Yi is the great elder Hong Jianye, Hong Tao's grandfather, and the fierce face is the elder of the Jin family, Jin Meng.

Hong Jianye looked at Wen Yiming, who had changed into a tight black robe, nodded, and said: "Master Wen, Hong Tao has made everything clear after he came back, and he also knows a little about your current situation. ”

As he spoke, he got up and hugged a fist, then sat down and said, "The old man will tell you about Lei Mingyuan and Qitangzhai first."

Wen Yiming didn't know why Hong Jianye was like this, he should have a deep meaning, he estimated that he would eventually lead the topic to the blood-colored ring on his chest, maybe it was possible to hand it over, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and listened indifferently to Hong Jianye's slow narration, except for Hong Tao, the other three elders would occasionally interject a few words, but they kept silent about the ring.

In his opinion, the blood-colored ring must have a great origin, after all, it is the property of the former Tianwen Palace Master, how can it be an ordinary product, and there may be some rare treasures in it.

These people in front of him, if he really wanted him to hand over the ring, he could only compromise, except for Hong Tao, anyone could turn over and kill him, although he did not feel malicious in him, he was still unwilling and a little cold in his heart.

As the four elders spoke, Wen Yiming was gradually attracted by the description, entered it, and began to concentrate and think quietly.

It turned out that Qitangzhai had only risen for a few decades, and it was a hostile force of the Shadow Legion, but in the end, it could not compete with the Shadow Legion that had been inherited for thousands of years, and was destroyed one by one. Yutang Mountain was the fourth base to be destroyed, and the next three strongholds were also destroyed by the Wild Shadow in the past few months, bloody massacre, and there was no survivor for thousands of miles.

The headquarters of Qitangzhai is Lei Mingyuan, and most of the people in the village are the bloodlines and families of outside generals, as well as the old people who have retired to the hidden world.

If the villagers of Lei Mingyuan seek their roots and ask their ancestors, they are actually the people of Dongsen, the descendants of a group of people who went to the north to support the Tianwen Palace thousands of years ago. The establishment of Qitangzhai is also named after the Tianwen Palace has seven halls, but it is not worthy of the name.

The reason why Wen Yiming listened to the gods and thought at the same time was precisely because the leader of Sichen Village at that time was a member of the Wen family, with a chivalrous heart, and he was the most likely candidate to become the palace master of Tianwen Palace at that time.

The middle-aged man in front of the Tower of Babel is the descendant of the Wen surname, and has always been called the ancestor by the villagers of Sichen.

Wen Yiming remembered the word 'Wentian' on the archway at the head of the village, and now he thinks that it should be read backwards, it is estimated that these people are to miss the Tianwen Palace of Dongsen, but he doesn't understand why these people don't lead the people to return to their homeland, thinking that Qitangzhai was a thorn in the side of the crazy movie, afraid of leaking their whereabouts and blood.

He finally understood why the village was named Sichen, it turned out that the four surnames of Honghou Cai Jin were the four great ministers of the Wen family, and they could even be said to be right-hand men. For this reason, he couldn't help but sigh at the loyalty of the four surnamed retainers, after leaving his homeland for thousands of years, he still did not forget the Wen lineage, and thought to himself as a minister, if there was no ancestral teaching, how could it be so.

And in the narration of the four people in front of him, he didn't notice the slightest bit of unnaturalness, some just respected and missed, and even Hong Tao, who was less than thirty years old, was also respectful, which can only show that the Wen family has great kindness to the four surnames.

Wen Yiming said secretly, with the words of the four elders, if the matter of the ring is introduced, maybe the descendants of their ancestors are here, and it is reasonable to let themselves hand over the ring from this point, he is not an insatiable person, and besides, this ring can't be opened, and it's useless to hold it.

Thinking like this, he felt a lot more relieved, and then he heard Hong Jianye ask, "Gongzi Wen, can you tell me your story?"

Wen Yiming shook his head and smiled, took off the blood-colored ring, put it in front of him, and said to the five people: "The loyalty of the four surnames through the ages, so that Wen sincerely admires, Wen has never touched this space ring, that skeleton is the palace master in front of Tianwen Palace, trapped in the ruins, and it was also obtained by chance, and now the thing is back to the original owner!"

His admiration is sincere, and the five of Hong Jianye can feel the deep sincerity. In his previous life, he was a soldier, and his deep-rooted loyalty made him come from the heart and could not be faked.

He was about to push out the ring, but he saw the four people looking at him with a deep smile in their eyes, Hong Tao was much more bland, but there was a strange lightness in his eyes.

But seeing Hong Jianye smile, he raised his hand to stop his movements, and said with a smile: "Except for the direct bloodline of the Wen family that can open the blood jade ring, no one can, and Wen Ruofeng is not a direct line, and it is no exception." ”

looked at Wen Yiming, who was puzzled, and said: "Master Wen misunderstood, we have to ask you to hand over the Blood Jade Ring, this is a token of the Wen family's direct line, and we are useless to take it." By the way, I heard Elder Hou say, you have a gun intent in your fist, can you let the old man see and understand?"

Hearing the gun's intent, Wen Yiming suddenly remembered Ao Wentian from 'who else is I', which is also what he was going to inquire about in Northern Xinjiang, so he got up and hugged his fists and said: "Seniors, have you ever heard of the famous general of Northern Xinjiang, Ao Wentian!"